Biography:
Kenneth Edward Bailey (born March 28, 1986 in Walterboro, South Carolina), commonly known by his stage name Young Scooter, is an independent Atlanta rapper who is affiliated not only with Future's Freebandz imprint but Gucci Mane's 1017 Brick Squad label as well. At the age of 9 he was forced to adjust to the fast life of the inner city when his family moved to the notorious Kirkwood Community (a.k.a. "Lil Mexico") of Atlanta, Georgia.
In 2008, after he was charged with drug trafficking, Scooter decided to start pursuing a career in music.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro: Young Thug]
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Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
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Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
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Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite
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Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight
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Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no price
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My lil' bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice
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I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life
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You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25 racks
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How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that
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Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that
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Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots
B
If anything missin', just connect the dots
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Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
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Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop
[Chorus: Young Thug]
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Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
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First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
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All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
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fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
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Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass
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White jewelry on, like the confederate flag
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Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back
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Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash
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Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of gas
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Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash
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Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check
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15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express
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Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes
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Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest
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14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic
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Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ebm
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
Ebm B
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
Ebm
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
Ebm
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
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Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
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Walk out the door with it and you'll never get your money back
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200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks
Ebm B
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?
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Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up
Ebm B
Tellin' on niggas just to get their time cut
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Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up
Ebm B
Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks
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I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks
Ebm B
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
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Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a sound
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God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around
Street!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ebm
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
Ebm B
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
Ebm
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
Ebm
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
Ebm B
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
Ebm B
Murder was the case that they gave niggas like us
[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Ebm
Every day I wake up, I get high as a kite
B
Fuckin' with your baby mama, I damn near missed my flight
Ebm
Drunk in the mall and pick it up, I don't check no price
Ebm B
My lil' bitch from New York, she told me talk to her nice
Ebm
I told that bitch just pay attention, I could change your life
Ebm B
You drive these bricks to Atlanta, I'll give you 25 racks
Ebm
How many bricks in the trunk? Bitch, don't worry 'bout that
Ebm B
Why you in that old ass Acura? I got a compartment in that
Ebm
Trap check, trap check, nigga, check your spots
B
If anything missin', just connect the dots
Ebm
Shit, I came from the bottom, no way in hell I could flop
Ebm B
Street Lottery, they waitin' on my album to drop
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ebm
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
Ebm B
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
Ebm
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
Ebm
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 2: Future]
Ebm
Pocahontas bitch, her hair long down to her ass
Ebm B
White jewelry on, like the confederate flag
Ebm
Diamonds on your ankle, I put minks on your back
Ebm B
Trap go super fast, nigga, bag full of cash
Ebm
Trap money comin' in, thousand bags of gas
Ebm B
Walked in the Cartier store and I fucked up the stash
Ebm
Good Actavis on, big Rolex on, that new bitch look like a check
Ebm B
15 bitches just came from England, sittin' on a Global Express
Ebm
Walkin' in Fendi, no pretendin', gotta have a lot of baguettes
Ebm B
Drop top, wintertime, we can't turn down, 25 karats on my chest
Ebm
14 keys on my desk, lookin' like an Olympic
Ebm B
Hit my first lick, I went to Gucci then I spent it
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ebm
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
Ebm B
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
Ebm
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
Ebm
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
[Verse 3: Young Scooter]
Ebm
Hundred racks, hundred racks, every day I juug a hundred packs
Ebm B
Walk out the door with it and you'll never get your money back
Ebm
200 racks, 200 racks, every month I make 200 racks
Ebm B
Call with a brick or what, how the hell you get off bond for that?
Ebm
Broke ass niggas got the game fucked up
Ebm B
Tellin' on niggas just to get their time cut
Ebm
Wake up out my sleep and count some Freebandz up
Ebm B
Scooter get your money, stay away from them ducks
Ebm
I'm not in the industry, I'm in the streets with bricks
Ebm B
In the streets with pounds, lay your bitch ass down
Ebm
Send a ghost at one of you niggas, he won't make a sound
Ebm B
God blessed me with these millions so I'ma keep 'em around
Street!
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Ebm
Murder be the case they givin' niggas like us
Ebm B
First body we caught was off a Xan, school buses
Ebm
All the jewelry I got on today is white like Ku Klux
Ebm
fire, dogs, jump in his cage, you ate up, yeah
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